Chapter 201 Soul sacrifice

Huaxi is usually able to manage his emotions well, but perhaps it is a common problem of this kind of people that once his emotions break down, he can't hold it back at all.

Without the yam, she felt like she had nothing to live for.

Crying until she almost fainted, she went to him and kissed Yam's cold eyelids, and then the corner of her mouth.

"Although you are very disobedient, I actually don't blame you. I only blame myself for not teaching you well, so we are both going to die now."

Choking with sobs, she reached out and gently stroked Yam's still-staring eyes.

"Don't worry, I will go to accompany you soon. If we meet in the Yin Division, you should be able to talk, right? I'm really afraid that you will just open your mouth to scold me... After all, I beat you and scold you every day..."

Hua Xi stroked her palm, her eyes were still wide open, looking straight at her.

Huaxi: "...Rest in peace, I'll be here soon. Or will you become that villain's corpse repairer? Then I might as well kill you!"

She also just remembered that the throat is where the soul is hidden, and the ordinary corpse repairer completely cut off the connection with the master by letting go of this breath, which is an ordinary corpse.

But this time it is indeed possible to refine again.

Of course Huaxi was reluctant to let him do other people's body repair, let alone that kind of bad guy's body repair...

Her hand slowly touched the heart of the potato.As long as you smash the heart of the potato, he will never get up again.

"You are so smart, even if you do the body repair of a bad guy, you will still run away, right?"

Of course Huaxi couldn't do anything, and after a while she cried again: "How can I see you in the underworld, you already have no soul!"

At this moment, Huaxi remembered the people around him.

In fact, it's not that she has no fighting spirit, but that in the current situation, there is really no better way than giving up on herself.

Huaxi just thought, if Shangfeng can kill her today, as long as she is left with one breath, she will definitely bury the whole Yuanhuo Island with Shanyu!
She turned her head viciously with tears in her eyes...

Then the scene in front of her took her by surprise!
I saw that Shang Feng, who was still aggressive just now, and the disciples watching the excitement behind him had already thrown themselves to the ground, motionless.

When Shang Feng was about to die, his face was facing Huaxi, so Huaxi could clearly see his distorted face due to extreme pain before he died...

It's not that Huaxi has never seen a dead person before, but at that moment Huaxi had goosebumps all over his body!

Not to mention that none of the facial features of that face are in the right place, let alone the empty pupils, as if in an instant...

Soul sucked dry!
Huaxi didn't know why he thought of this word.

The next moment, there was a slight movement behind Huaxi.

She turned her head sharply, and then saw Yam lying on the spot, holding the sword that had pierced her throat with her stiff hands, pulling it out little by little.

"...Sweet potato!"

She rushed over to help.

Pulling like this bit by bit will hurt to death!

But do corpse repairers feel pain?

While thinking about these inexplicable things, Huaxi immediately pulled out the sword.

He sat up straight in an instant, holding Huaxi's face in his hands without a pause.

That tear-stained face.

Hua Xi stared at him blankly.

He leaned down and kissed her.

Today, the spiritual power on the tip of his tongue is not as gloomy and cold as when he swallowed the blood jade, but instead has some ethereal...

It seems to be the best quality... soul.

(End of this chapter)

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